I? Am entirely too susceptible to suggestion. I read about coffee, I need to make a cup of coffee. I read about breakfast, I’m hungry for eggs.
In the series of books I’m reading one of the main characters keeps nibbling on glazed almonds. Of course I am now sitting here with glazed pecans (I like them better) and some wasabi and soy sauce almonds.
Burger King’s new fries taste too potato-y. Blech.